Chapter 311 Do I look like a fake?

Jing Weisha originally wanted to find Dashuai and Xing in the system space. As soon as her consciousness entered the space, she saw Xing sitting in front of the light screen, holding a pink mug filled with steaming hot chocolate in his black leather gloves.

The cup in his hand seemed out of place with his ascetic and aloof appearance.

Xing didn't look up at Jing Weisha, but handed her the hot chocolate in her hand, saying, "Have some first."

Having learned from her experience in the cave, she was not very willing to accept the food Xing offered.

Jing Weisha refused, "No need, I'm not thirsty, you drink it yourself."

Xing's slender fingers easily held the mug, brought the rim close to her thin, knife-like lips, and took a small sip of the hot chocolate inside.

Then Jing Weisha saw his handsome, aloof eyebrows twitch.

He must have choked.

Xing put down her mug, her cool, aloof peacock green eyes glancing darkly at Jing Weisha. "What is it?"

The voice was as cold as an Arctic glacier, utterly devoid of human warmth.

The pale blue light from the screen made Xing's already pale skin appear even colder. His extremely sculpted and perfectly proportioned face looked like it was modeled, so handsome that it felt detached from reality, like a character that could only exist in a virtual space.

His true appearance gave Jing Weisha a strong feeling; he was just a string of code existing in the virtual world, which could transform into a cold and beautiful peacock green star at any time.

"If you're here to admire my looks, then you can leave." Hoshino's voice pulled Keisuke back from her wandering thoughts.

Jing Weisha withdrew her gaze from him and asked urgently, "I want to ask you, what should I do now?"

"When you ask me this, you're asking me what to do, because if you had your own opinions, you wouldn't be asking me," Xing Wuqing bluntly stated.

Jing Weisha was speechless after his retort, standing helplessly beside him. After a long while, she finally said, "Am I really useless?" "Not bad." Xing didn't seem to like talking much, replying with "Not bad" before falling silent.

Even though there was nothing in the blue light screen in front of him, his gaze remained fixed on it.

Jing Weisha wanted to remind him that looking at such a large screen at such a close distance could easily cause nearsightedness.

What she actually said was: "Are you... not a real person?"

"Huh?" Xing turned her head and looked at Jing Weisha with confusion. "Do I look like a fake?"

Jing Weisha shook her head and denied it, "No, no, I just think that your handsomeness is unrealistic."

No matter how you look at this face, no matter how closely you break down the features, every line is perfectly proportioned, absolutely deserving of the word "handsome".

Even the beauty mark under her eye seemed to have been deliberately added to soften her otherwise cold and hard features.

"How about I go to the real world and say hello to your bunch of 'male men'? How are you going to explain me to them?" he said seriously.

Take his face, for example; he doesn't look like someone who would joke around.

"No need for that, I believe you are real."

“Don’t believe me, because I’m not really a real person. I’m a meteorite in the galaxy, an employee of the Time and Space Administration, employee number 0896. What you see is what I actually look like. I’m not data code, and my face isn’t a model. This is what I really look like.” Xing explained in great detail.

"Are all the employees of your Time and Space Administration as handsome as you?" Jing Weisha asked curiously.

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